
Having not found a suitable location for the construction of a pediatric cancer hospital, Ivan eventually followed Danu's advice to meet his distant relatives living in the suburbs. This is where Ivan is. Now he sits opposite to ustadz Hanan in front of the house pendopo that feels cool and fresh.
The first time I met Ustadz Hanan, Ivan could not hide his surprise. It turned out that both of them were classmates when they were in high school even my countrymen.
Ivan and Hanan embrace each other for decades because they have not met and communicated. After high school, Hanan went to Morocco. They both automatically forget each other.
“I don't think your desire to manage the pesantren finally materialized,” said Ivan while patting ustadz Hanan's shoulder.
“You myself I heard also have a leading entertainment company in our country,” ustadz Hanan do not want to lose praise the success of Ivan.
The two laughed together considering their decades-old past with their respective achievements.
“How much is your son now?” Ivan asked as he looked around him who was so calm in the afternoon.
Ustadz Hanan was silent with a sigh. His eyes are staring into the distance. Until this moment the happy news does not exist, it turns out that the Power has not given him confidence.
“Aku and Fatimah have so far remained together. I'm sure God has a better plan for both of us. And we are always prejudiced against Allah.”
Ivan was silent to the words of Ustadz Hanan who remained optimistic in responding to the journey of his life and his wife.
“How are you alone, of course at a very mature age and your established life must have had a partner and child,” ustadz Hanan looked at him with a smile that did not disappear from his face.
Ivan exhaled strongly, trying to throw away all the burdens stored in the heart. The shadow of Khaira's face flashed back in his mind.
“My life is too complicated. Even I destroyed my own marriage,” Ivan said softly trying to throw away the sadness that now bothers him back.
“I'm sorry,” ustadz Hanan feels uncomfortable hearing Ivan's answer, “All we have to return to the Powerful. Everything that happens in our lives by His permission. Stay how we interpret it.”
The two were silent for a while chatting with each other's minds trying to make peace with all the events and events that they have lived in life.
“How long have you been managing this pesantren?” finally Ivan could not hide his curiosity considering he had heard that Ustadz Hanan had a career as an ASN in one of the government offices.
“Nearly 10 years,” replied ustadz Hanan quickly, “I ended my career as ASN because my late father wanted me to continue managing the cottage, at the same time helping underprivileged children to continue their education and nurture them to become independent human beings.”
“That's you I know,” Ivan praised him instantly, “From the beginning you always thought of the lives of others rather than yourself .... “
“Eh, so fun to reminisce about the past so forget to ask the purpose of your arrival,” ustadz Hanan pat Ivan on the shoulder who is still stuck with his personal life.
“I want to find a location to build a pediatric cancer hospital .... “ Ivan immediately told the meaning of his arrival.
“Wah, sincerely your intention. May Allah reward all your good deeds,” ustadz Hanan instantly praises Ivan sincerely.
“I'm not as good as you say .... “ Ivan said bitterly.
Without asking ustadz Hanan, he immediately told the journey of his life until now has reached the nadir point and made him regret everything he has done so that the wife left his life.
Ustadz Hanan seriously listened to Ivan's story. He was stuck and thought to remember the winding life path that his best friend passed.
“God still loves you, so you are still given the opportunity to repent and give the best according to your ability,” ustadz Hanan knows that Ivan is in a bad condition and he tries to give him the spirit, he said, “I hope you find your wife soon and find the best way for your wedding.”
“Thank you for your prayers. I hope God will grant it soon,” Ivan said uninspiredly. Every memory of Khaira his soul feels wandered far away, making his heart tired of wanting to immediately find a berth that always provides calm when anxiety strikes.
“I have several plots of land that you might be able to choose according to the area of the building to be made by the hospital,” said ustadz Hanan while opening the phone and contacting Mardi his personal assistant in the office of TU cottage.
Not long after that the assistant has come to bring a pile of maps containing several land certificates owned by ustadz Hanan to be selected by Ivan in accordance with the location and size he needs.
Ustadz Hanan immediately put down several certificates and explained the location and advantages of each existing location. It also provides an overview of the development of each location that is experiencing an increase in the future.
“I hope you can design the master plan of the hospital building,” Ivan looked up at ustadz Hanan expectantly, “I have heard your expertise in designing the building and arrangement all. Whatever you call I'll prepare.”
Ustadz Hanan smiled at Ivan's words. He knew, his best friend was no longer taking into account the financing problem. The question of money since Ivan's school is already famous for the son of the Sultan. He just flicked his fingers, all his desires would be fulfilled.
“I feel embarrassed if I have to mention the price. Like you who sincerely build a child cancer hospital, as well as the master plan of the hospital building design I will design specifically for you.”
The two shake hands. Ivan immediately hugged ustadz Hanan because he was touched to hear the words of his best friend.
“Eh, Abi again rattling ... “ a voice of kenes surprised the two who immediately released their respective embrace.
“There Dede and Mas, here follow Abi …. “ Ustadz Hanan immediately grabbed the Dew in a sling and took Fajar who stood following his sister.
“No need to pack Ustadz …. “ Nuri and Mila babby sitter parobaya who follow the twins prevent the actions of ustadz Hanan.
“Ikut Abi ... “ the sound of the Dew ken stops Nuri and Mila who are still trying to invite the twins back.
“Mas, follow bu de yok .. “ Mila trying to reach out to reach Dawn who continue to follow the Dew step.
Dawn shook his head and continued to follow the steps of ustadz Hanan who came back to Ivan who was now sitting relaxed in the gazebo.
Ivan's gaze was inseparable to the twins who looked so familiar with ustadz Hanan. Both of them chattered cheerfully.
“The two are very familiar with you, do you have any family relations?” suddenly curiosity disturbed Ivan's mind considering the twins had been with the Khaira family.
“Both will even be my child if the mother receives my wife's proposal,” said ustadz Hanan slowly while stroking the head of Dewun who now began to cross out the paper provided ustadz Hanan in front of him.
“That's going to make petawatt Abi .... “ Dawn gives a piece of paper.
“Before ... “ painstakingly ustadz Hanan serve the request of the twins. He glanced at Ivan at a glance, “I'm sorry, because your business is delayed.”
“It's okay, I'm happy with the kids,” Ivan said casually.
He looked closely at Dew and Dawn. Ivan's heart was beating fast. He realized there was a resemblance between the face of the tiny Dewun with Bryan's face that he had seen on the album that Claudia saved. His gaze turned to Dawn. He could see Khaira's resemblance to the tiny, more reserved figure of Dawn with her clear, round eyes.
“Yes Allah why do these two boys remind me of Rara?” Ivan shook his head in disbelief at his vision.
“The mother is a great woman,” the quiet voice of ustadz Hanan is heard in the ear of Ivan who is still thinking about his mood that suddenly melows.
“Do you start comparing your wife to other women?” curiosity made Ivan ask directly to ustadz Hanan.
“Six months ago Fatimah asked me to propose her mother the twins. He is ready to be polygamous as long as the twins who became the honeymoon,” ustadz Hanan views in the distance.
“Do the two boys not have complete parents?” Ivan could not hide his curiosity that was so swollen in the chest.
Ustadz Hanan nodded for a moment. His gaze turned to the twins who began to be engrossed with the busyness of each making a picture on empty paper that was deliberately placed ustadz Helmi assistant ustadz Hanan.
“When three years ago he came here it seemed that he was in despair,” ustadz Hanan tried to remember the first time Khaira came to the mosque in a state of grief and despair.
Ivan listened to the stories of ustadz Hanan seriously. His thoughts are still those of the women that Ustadz Hanan told.
“He left her husband pregnant young,” ustadz Hanan said slowly while staring at the attached twins.
Ivan frowned. His feelings are starting to get worse.
“Why does your wife want her to be your honeymoon?” Ivan shook his head in disbelief, “Usually women are very allergic to that term?”
“Fatimah and the twins are very close. He loved Aisya's body like his own. He wanted me to be a connecting father for the twins,” back ustadz Hanan said slowly, “He doesn't want the twins to leave us.”
Ivan stunned, “Ustadzah Aisya?”
Ustadz Hanan's gaze turned to Ivan hearing his question which immediately mentioned the name.
“You know the twins?” ustadz Hanan looked at Ivan seriously.
“No. I've never heard his name,” quickly Ivan replied.
“Fatimah always praised her,” back ustadz Hanan was silent for a moment, “But when my heart began to be touched by the existence of the twins, I made up my mind to accept the wishes of Fatimah.”
“You're married to him?” Ivan was curious to hear the continuation of the story of Ustadz Hanan.
“Unfortunately Aisya's body refused. She could not forget her late husband. The feeling of love is so great that until whenever he will not be able to open his heart to anyone.”
Before Azan Magrib reverberated, Ivan and Danu had left the location of the al-Ijtihad boarding school by leaving a big question mark on the head. He was still thinking of the twins who were so clingy with the ustadz Hanan. How the two boys were at the other time with the Khaira family and now at the same time so close to the Hanan ustadz and live in a complex that is very far from urban. Who are the twins?